I am home. Feet dragging in, windblown skin, and gear scattered all over the house, but we made it through the first festival of the year with little damage to much more than our skin and sleep deprived bodies.
Normally the winds whip through that valley like chaos through a kitchen, but this year, the winds gave us a little reprieve and I went prepared with a windresistant shade that kept me standing this year. The only thing to overcome was the bitter cold that is quite unusual for this time of year and so it was almost better to stay in the sun than to be under the awning.
This year, instead of just henna – which is my mainstay at festivals, I sold another one of the masks, “Greenday” and was realizing how depleted the stock was quickly becoming. So with that said, an artists work is never done and I have an endeavor to make more very very soon.
Today is spending catching up on my email, cleaning up gear and packing it away and repairing costumes should I find they need it.
Next event….. don’t know yet…. we will see.
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